Fantasy: I Practiced The Basic Sword Technique For Ten Ten Thousand Years!

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The "Knife Soul" that Feng laughed wildly trembled, and exploded from it with a "bang", turning into bits and pieces and blending into the "Kowloon Knife"!

And the "Kowloon Knife" is amplified by the "Spirit of Equipment", and the blade suddenly shines brightly, making it invincible and invincible!

It wasn't until this moment that Feng Kuangxiao raised the "Kowloon Knife" in his hand and stood in front of him again!

Boom!

click!

Once again, "Soul of Sword" slammed into the Kowloon Knife!

Hearing a series of clicks, clicks, under Feng Kuangxiao's horrified gaze, this treasure that had been with him for most of his life completely shattered, turning into dust and flying in all directions!

The soul of the weapon was injured, and Feng Kuangxiao himself was the first to bear the brunt, and then he was severely injured, and his whole body was smashed to the ground like a kite board with a broken string, and 17 lines of hundreds of feet long were smashed on the hard mountain. chasm!

Wow!

At this point, some Tianji Peak disciples who were hiding in the dark and watching could no longer suppress the throbbing in their hearts, and they all spoke out!

No one thought that the majestic "Nine Saints" of the "Heaven-Holy Land" laughed wildly, and in front of this mysterious young man, he was completely defeated without even going through three moves, and even the slightest Resistance!

And Xiao Yun and Luo Kai, who were the parties involved, were so frightened that their wits flew out of their wits, their whole bodies trembled like a sieve, and they didn't even have the courage to run away!

"Boy...you!"

Crash!

Suddenly, there was a squirm in the gully on the ground, and Feng Kuang laughed against the rolling gravel and forced himself to stand up again, just about to open his mouth to speak!

But immediately after, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments again!

at this time!

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The space distorted for a while, and Bai Xiaoling's deadly "sword soul" reappeared in the void, and shot towards the wind for the third time, laughing wildly!

"F......"

Finally, Feng Kuangxiao was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and he knew that with this sword strike, he was almost certain to die!

In the nick of time, Feng Kuang laughed and gritted his teeth, and almost recklessly took out a palm-sized strange thing from his arms, and the whole body was engraved with cumbersome runes, and smashed it on the ground fiercely, screaming madly in his mouth!

"Thousands of miles of void, the ground shrinks to an inch!"

"Boss save me!!!"

Half an hour ago, far outside the Nine Suns Continent, in a mysterious and mysterious space!

Pooh!

Blood splatters!

I saw a weird creature covered with blood-red scales, sharp teeth, and horns lying on the ground powerlessly, with a sharp long sword sticking out of its chest!

"Hmph! The mere 'Shura Clan' dares to oppose me, 'Ling Tian Dynasty', they really don't know how to live or die!"

At this time, a burly middle-aged man stepped forward, easily pulled out the long sword stuck in the creature's chest, and cursed with disdain!

"Haha, the boss is mighty. The strength of the 'Shura clan' should be at the sixth late stage. I didn't expect that even the boss can't handle one move. I think the boss's current Cultivation Base is far from the legendary one. The 'Three Extreme Realm' shouldn't be far away!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen middle-aged men with extraordinary momentum walked over!

And one of the middle-aged men with a thin body didn't care what other people looked at, so he flattered the burly man in such a grandiose way!

"Fourth, you think too much!"

The burly man gave a wry smile when he heard the words, and sighed helplessly: "How can it be so easy for a low-level martial artist like me who can't get the 'Holy Emperor's Sutra' for a day to step into the 'Three Extremes Realm'?"

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"Boss, I don't think you need to worry about this!"

The skinny man said to himself: "In these years, our 'Tianyi Holy Land' has been fighting for the 'Lingtian Dynasty', fighting bloody battles, and making great achievements many times. I think the Holy Emperor must see it, and one day we will see it." Inspire our loyalty and give us the 'Holy Emperor'!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Sir Sage Emperor is clearly aware of the details, and will never treat us badly for Tianyi Holy Land!"

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people echoed them one after another, and 133 deeply agreed.

At this time, if there are well-informed people from the Nine Suns Continent here, they will be able to recognize the identities of these dozens of people at a glance, wouldn't they be the saints of the "Tianyi Holy Land"?

And that burly man is none other than Luo Xueming, the contemporary "Saint Lord" of "Tianyi Holy Land"!

"Heh, why do you think it's so simple?"

Seeing everyone's reaction like this, Luo Xueming shook his head and said with a smile: "Sacred land forces like our 'Tianyi Holy Land', 'Ling Tian Dynasty' have millions of people under their command, how can 'Lord Holy Emperor' have so much energy , to take care of our mere Tianyi Holy Land?"

Speaking of this, Luo Xueming seemed to think of something again, and muttered in his mouth: "Unless..."

"Unless what?"

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the saints immediately pricked up their ears, waiting for his next words.

"Unless we can present a peerless arrogance with the 'Prince's appearance', in this life, if we 'Tianyi Holy Land' want to be favored by the Holy Emperor, I'm afraid it can only be in a dream..." Luo Xueming sighed and said!.